Chapter 633: Flowers of Sorrow on the Bank of Forgotten River (End)

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Hearing the word "Hua Shang", Meng Qi felt his heart tighten suddenly, as if a huge force was squeezing his heart from all directions.

Then he muttered to himself unconsciously, "Hua Shang, Hua Shang..."

It seems that he has never heard of this name, but why does it feel so familiar!

The water in the Wangchuan River flows slowly. I don’t know where it comes from or where it flows. There is only the quiet sound of water flowing.

It was as if lovers were parting. When the two of them turned around and left the field of vision, they instantly put away the smiles they put on with all their strength, and the tear shed down their cheeks.

From now on, there will be no more sorrow...

According to the Chronicle of the Underworld, recorded in the year 64,312 of the Underworld, several major events occurred during this year.

First, the Meng Po family’s soup-making treasure, which can remind people of the past, was lost. The current Meng Po family was heartbroken over this, and she was no longer stained with love in the world. Since then, the underworld has not changed. Passed by Meng Po.

Secondly, Heaven sent people to the underworld to track down a little god named Gu, but to no avail. Heaven believed that this person had disappeared in the underworld, and accused the underworld of not intervening in the punishment of heavenly personnel. Since then, there has been a estrangement from the underworld.

Thirdly, the judge discovered that all his treasures had disappeared overnight. In grief, the judge decided to self-exile and submitted an application for reincarnation for three lives with the King of Reincarnation, and went to the human world to lick the treasures quietly. Licking wounds.

Finally, and what frightens the ghosts in the underworld the most, their great god Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva actually left a letter to take his Listening Beast to the mortal world for training. He has not returned yet...

Qingqing sat in the space, staring at the bright golden ball of light in his hand in a daze.

This ball of gold was grabbed from Hua Shang's soul.

In the previous life, the reason why Hua Shang had the ability to destroy the world was precisely because of this golden ball of light.

Ji Qing looked at the ball of light, with a flash of nostalgia in his eyes: The soul in this golden ball of light belongs to Xiao Jin. Although it is only a small part of Xiao Jin's soul, there are fluctuations in it that belong to Xiao Jin.

It's just that in the last life, the little bit of Xiao Jin's soul that wandered into this world somehow fell into Hua Shang's body, and was used by Hua Shang out of grief and anger.

Ji Qing tapped the light ball gently, and countless runes wrapped around the light ball. Ji Qing's cold face showed a hint of satisfaction: with the existence of these runes, this light ball would lead her to find all of Xiao Jin's secrets. Soul, as for Xiao Qi's, it depends on fate.

After integrating Xiao Jin's soul ball into Jin Qing's body, Qinqing glanced at 707 with the corner of his eyes, disappeared into the space without saying anything.

707 huddled itself in a corner, not daring to say a word. It really couldn't understand why this great god came out to increase his presence again.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she wants to come out to gain a sense of presence. The key is that her little heart can't hold it!

It took a long time for Jin Qing to wake up. He rubbed his groggy eyes and looked around, only to find that he had returned to the system space inexplicably.

When he saw 707 squatting in the corner to install the statue, Jin Qing grinned: "You won't have another problem!"

707's body turned in a circle, and his round eyes met Jin Qing's: "Host?" There was question and faint joy in his tone.

Jin Qing sighed and looked at 707 with eyes full of sympathy: If you don't tell me that there is something wrong with your brain, you are still blind.

707: "..." Don't think that I can't see the contempt in your eyes just because you don't speak.

Jin Qing and 707 stared at each other for a long time. Finally, they couldn't bear it anymore and said to 707: "Take out my trophy this time and have a look."

707: "...Okay!" You really don't dislike anything, and you can scratch the oil in the underworld.

Jin Qing looked at the things on the floor and nodded happily. Although they were all things from the underworld, they were all good things.

Not to mention the judge's pen that can determine the life and death of ghosts in one stroke, the Meng Poding that can make people remember the past and present life is enough to make people excited.

There was also a piece of rotten wood of unknown material sent by World Consciousness, saying it was her reward for this mission.

Jin Qing kicked the rotten wood aside in disgust. He really had the nerve to call himself a world consciousness. He was not even willing to do things to save face. He actually used a piece of rotten wood to fool her. He was not afraid that she would go out to promote this world consciousness. one time!

707 also threw the piece of rotten wood into the corner with the same disgust, and followed Jin Qing to count the remaining tables, chairs, benches, the two large food bowls and other trophies.

Neither of them noticed that a small green sprout grew out of the piece of rotten wood that had been kicked into the corner.

707 clicked his tongue as he watched. Judging from the trophies captured by his host this time, the underworld of that world should have returned to before liberation overnight!

Jin Qing circled around her babies several times, and finally set her sights on Meng Po's tripod again, calling out to 707 softly: "707."

Jin Qing's voice was long and rounded, and 707 suddenly became excited when he heard it. He felt like his skin was tensing up. Based on his understanding of Jin Qing, his host was definitely holding something bad in his heart right now!

707 cheered up and replied: "Host, I'm here!"

Sure enough, Jin Qing said what 707 least wanted to hear at this time: "Let's go to Tianwaitian!"

This time, Jin Qing's tone was informing rather than asking.

Hearing this, 707 felt his head explode with a buzzing sound: "Host, what are you doing in Tianwaitian?"

Jin Qing replied to 707 as a matter of course: "Go and get my drunk life back!" That three-headed woman still hasn't paid back the wine she owes her, which is simply unbearable.

For Jin Qing, some things may be forgotten soon, but if someone intends to owe her something and refuses to pay it back, she will get these things back even if they end up in poverty.

After listening to Jin Qing's words 707: "..." What are you really afraid of?

Not to mention whether Tianwaitian welcomes its own host.

Just saying that drunkenness and dreams can awaken people's deepest memories, and Meng Poting can make people recall their most important things, but if these two things are mixed together...

707 subconsciously shuddered. The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it. If there was no words in the outer world, could they go to Huanyu to hang out!

Just when 707 didn't know how to stop Jin Qing, he felt a huge fluctuation in the air, and then a figure was spit out from the mission channel.

Jin Qing looked at the pile of things that looked like "people" lying on the ground, and looked at 707 in confusion: "Did you call him here?" Even if the mission worker was allowed in, he couldn't let in such an inhuman person.

This "person" is simply worse than Gu, who was abandoned by the god-making system in the previous world!